Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1465 Tang Yichen's Big Wedding (7)

"It's so cold."

Maybe it's because the medicine hasn't taken effect yet, Ye Xiao'ai pulled the quilt and shouted non-stop, trembling slightly all over.

Although Tang Yiting was still angry at her words just now, her hands no longer listened to her, and she kept the quilt on Ye Xiaoai's body.

But Ye Xiao'ai kept saying that she was cold, Tang Yiting had no choice but to change her clothes and get under the quilt.

As soon as Tang Yiting got close to Ye Xiao'ai, Ye Xiao'ai couldn't wait to lean into his arms, and the hot breath sprayed on Tang Yiting's naked upper body.

Tang Yiting's throat rolled, this girl who was as thin as bean sprouts could easily provoke him, what a hell!

"Don't move!" Tang Yiting growled coldly, with veins popping out on his forehead.

"Tang Yiting, bastard, I'm going to leave you sooner or later." Ye Xiaoai was dazed by the heat, but she still kept hurting Tang Yiting.

Tang Yiting snorted coldly, "I'll settle today's affairs with you when you're well."

It seemed that the medicine had taken effect, Ye Xiao'ai moved for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Xiaoai opened her eyes and subconsciously looked beside her.

Nothing at all?

Touching her still aching head, Ye Xiaoai couldn't turn around all of a sudden.

She seemed to see Tang Yiting in a daze last night, and even smelled him. Could it be that she was hallucinating?

In the other direction, Tang Yiting dragged his stiff arms and sat in the car, driving towards the group.

The driver in front was worried, and turned around to remind him, "Second Young Master, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Tang Yiting raised his deep eyes and shook his head indifferently, "Tell the family to let her take the medicine. Also, tell everyone not to tell Ye Xiaoai that I took care of her last night."

The driver froze for a moment, then nodded dully.

"Second Young Master, why didn't you tell Miss that you really cared about her?" the driver asked boldly.

Tang Yiting smiled bitterly, "So what if I tell you? She still hates me the same!"

The driver didn't dare to say anything, he actually saw the helplessness on Tang Yiting's face.

……

China, Kyoto.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for Wen Nuan and Tang Yichen's wedding.

Early in the morning, Mo's house was surrounded by three floors and three floors outside by the famous media in Kyoto.

Murphy stood on the second floor, the smile on his face never disappeared from the beginning.

Nan Fengxiao wore a custom-made suit, which Nan Fengxiao specially ordered someone to make it for Tang Yichen's sake.

Under the suit, Nan Fengxiao couldn't tell his real age at all, he looked about 35 years old at most.

And Mo Fei wore a white lace dress, the shape was very simple, but it had a different charm.

Nan Fengxiao hugged Mo Fei from behind, rubbing his lips against Mo Fei's fair and tender neck, Mo Fei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, don't mess with my clothes." Mo Fei pushed Nan Fengxiao away.

Nan Fengxiao listened to Mo Fei's words, but did not let go of Mo Fei. Instead, in this posture, he kept hugging Mo Fei and looked at the bustling garden.

"Nan Fengxiao, go see your son." Mo Fei pushed Nan Fengxiao, and Nan Fengxiao snorted coldly, "What's so interesting, it's not like that."

Mo Fei was very helpless, turned around and looked at Nan Fengxiao seriously, and said displeasedly, "Nan Fengxiao, when are you going to quarrel with your son, how close are you to him?"

Ever since he was a child, Tang Yichen didn't like to get close to Nan Fengxiao because Nan Fengxiao was too indifferent to everyone.

(End of this chapter)